(Lear part)

Hello, my name is 'Lear'. Everyone here doesn't have the last name and I'm one of them. My daily life is so boring. Fortunately, I also had a friend named ‘Ya Li’ bring me something that would help me get bored away very well. Otherwise, I would be bored to death certainly.

Death? I don't even understand this word. Because as far as I can remember, I have been in this place for many years. Maybe decades, no! maybe a hundred years or thousands of years, but I know it's been long. It's been so long since I can read the millions of novels that Ya Li brought to me. Can you see how long it's been?

But even so, the novels I read, still have some frustrations for me too. There are some novels in which the storyline is acceptable. But in some stories, the plot is so bad. The rationality of the characters seemed to be infuriating. Until I had to use a special capability to intervene in those novels. Let it be the ending I want.

I admit it sounds a bit overbearing. But this is another activity that allows me to endure in this boring world besides reading novels.

Sounds like you might be wondering how I did it. I'll answer right here that I don't know either. I only knew that when I edited the plot of the first novel, I read until I was furious and fell asleep. When I woke up, I found myself in a dark square room. There was only a huge monitor screen playing the story and repeating it over and over until my head hurts. Suddenly, a strange door appeared. And when I opened that door and stepped out, I realized that I had become one of the characters in that novel.

After I edited the plot of the novel until I was satisfied. That same door popped up in front of me. Then when I opened it and went in, I found that I was back in my old world.

That was the beginning of a fun activity that I just discovered besides sitting and reading novels with snacks and warm drinks, which was not a bad activity. It made me feel incredible pleasure.

Today is the day that I will start reading a new novel that I just got from an old grandmother who suddenly stopped in front of my house before handing me this novel without any notice by saying nothing.

What a strange old grandmother—

This is the first time I've received a novel from someone other than Ya Li, my only best friend, who has always been looking for fun novels for me since I was forbidden to step out of the area of this house. For that reason, I don't know either. I only knew that it was someone’s command.

If you asked me, was I in any trouble with detention? I would like to answer here that no!! On the other hand, it's very good. Cause I don't have to meet someone who talks like that annoying. Also, those girls weren't able to bother me in the house either. Because of that person's order, people inside are forbidden from entering and outsiders are forbidden from entering too.

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“Hey, what do you feel?”

That's it! Where's the missing word? Speaking of ghosts, ghosts come. What again! Isn’t she ever tired?

“What is it, Elna- what are you feeling?”

I sat and watched that girl group responding as if reciting a soap opera. If I'm not mistaken, her name is Ti— something like that I can’t remember. And the other person who likes to make an innocent face, her name is…um— oh my god! why can't I remember, even though they were always talking nonsense in front of my house?

But anyway— if I don't remember, it probably won't have any effect on my life.

“I feel viciousness!”

Then Elna's henchwomen laughed like the villainess in the soap operas I read so often. Sometimes I didn't understand why the author would write for the villainess to do such a tacky manner.

Oh dear— What special abilities do they have? Why is it possible to destroy the peace of others every time they appear? What a useless talent.

When I finished watching the monkey drama, I shook my head lightly before starting to continue to read my new novel.

“Lear!! Are you ignoring me?!”

Elna's patience seems to be lower than I thought. because as soon as I saw that I was not interested in them She immediately started yelling at me. Such a person with a manners level is like the world core. I mean, it's not a normal low.

“So, what is your business with me?”

I decided to play with those girls a little bit. By responding in a tone that tries to make it sound like I am feeling scared of them but why does it sound emotionless? Or maybe it's because of my low and smooth tone?

“You!!”

“Excuse me— but can you get out of my sight? Because I can't concentrate on reading.”

Lie! Yes, I lied, because for me their voices weren't in my ears at all. It's like reading a book under a mango tree during the summer months and the top of the mango tree had many ripe mangos until golden flies flew to swarm those mangos because of the good smell. Those voices were just like those golden flies.

It seemed like they weren't too happy with my response. I saw Elna’s face, the person who often speaks ironically to me, was red with shamefaced.

Umm— Or should I spare some time to practice acting? For acting in response to those spouting annoying words in front of my house. To make it look a little more colorful, how’s weird fun.

"You! you! Huh! I shall turn, just you wait!”

‘Where do you think I can go?’

Again, they spit out such tasteless words. Sigh— even if I say that. I still don't understand what she’s planning to do with me. Cause every time she talks, I don't see she does anything at all.

I watched them stomp their feet and walked away with expressionless on my face. What do I feel? Because their actions didn’t affect my life much. Just a little annoyed but just brush it off a little, it's gone. So why should I waste my energy on them, right?

After all, they were gone, I felt true peace. I smiled softly before closing my eyes and letting my mind drift into the surroundings.

“Hmm— the breeze is felt comfortable.”

I felt the gentle breeze blow against my face as I breathed out the cozy and spellbound fragrance of the flowers in the garden. Such an atmosphere is suitable for reading a novel.

So, it's better to start reading. What's the name of it? Hm— 'Love noose'? It's such an old-fashioned name, however, it's the millionth nine hundred and seventy-eight thousand and seventy-two of my novels.

Then, the atmosphere surrounding Lear was filled with the sound of the wind gently rustling the leaves together with the sound of the pages opening periodically and the chime of the hanging bell.